Kidnapping All Mankind

"very good!"

Holding up the wooden board to look carefully, Wu Qingchen was quite satisfied.

This……

Looking at the picture on the wooden board, Andrea's expression was distorted: "Can this still be seen? Can this still be considered a painting?"

"This must be a draw! Why can't you see it?" Wu Qingchen turned her head: "Antoine ... come ..."

"No! Don't call him." Andrea quickly stopped.

Andrei is quite clear. Even the things Wu Qingchen / Loss just painted can be recognized by Antoine. The wooden boards drawn by him now are even less likely to have identification problems.

"But is such a simple thing really useful?"

"Useless, just try it out."

Wu Qingchen stood up and shouted to the four serfs from the lord's barn, who were responsible for the demonstration: "York, Harry, some of you stop and find a place to rest yourself."

The four serfs sat directly on the ground.

"You ..." Wu Qingchen pointed to the serfs from the lord's commons again. "Everyone who comes to do 'lifting a pole', come here."

The serfs assigned to the "lifting of wooden poles" sparsely stood in front of Wu Qingchen and Andre.

"Okay, now it's your turn to try blocking the honeycomb ... come one by one, Lu Sien, start with you."

Standing under the tree pointed by Wu Qingchen, Lu Sien lifted up the wooden pole in his hand, dips some wet mud in the barrel, and drew on the tree grass to simulate the "grass ball" of the honeycomb to simulate the "entrance and exit" White rattan nodded.

"Hmm ..."

After just a few glances, less than ten seconds, Andre showed a disdainful look: "Is this a fool or a blind man? What have you looked at so long ago?"

The three successful night-moving cells all participated in the whole process. After listening to Wu Qingchen's detailed explanation several times in the middle, Andrei remembered it very clearly:

When moving the honeycomb, the person holding the wooden pole should stand with their feet bifurcated, so that the whole body is more stable; the distance between the two hands should be appropriate, taking both labor and convenience into consideration; when the honeycomb entrance is started, the distance between the wooden pole and the honeycomb is equivalent Important, too close is easy to accidentally collide, too far away is difficult to align, you must wave the final position in the appropriate position.

At this moment, the fool, with his two feet closed and his hands spread apart, when the wooden pole was still far away from the honeycomb, he jabbed hard.

The result was rather ugly: the grass ball tied to a branch, used to simulate a honeycomb, shook violently.

"You idiot!" Andre finally couldn't help but yelled, "If this is a real honeycomb, you're already bitten by now!"

Lu Si'en knew that he had made a mistake and scolded his head obediently.

"It's okay, look again." Wu Qingchen pulled La Andrei, "Lu Sien, you go away, next!"

The next one is Jayce. This one found the main reason for Lu Sien's mistake. He tried to lift the wooden pole as close to the honeycomb as possible. Unfortunately, he did n’t know the correct posture of his legs and the strength of his arms to save energy. After only holding for a short while, the wooden pole began to shake violently and hit the honeycomb.

"Another fool!" Andre cursed.

"Next one!"

In this way, the serfs assigned to the work of “lifting wooden poles” made mistakes one by one and were scolded one after another. Not only did not one serf be able to quickly, safely, and successfully wet the honeycomb at the entrance of the honeycomb. There are very few serfs who can correct one or two key points.

"A bunch of fools!"

The last serf rushed to the side, and Andre concluded.

"Now, see if your painting is useful."

Speaking, Wu Qingchen inserted Andre's painted wooden board next to the trees with "honeycomb" grass balls, and asked the serfs: "Look at this well, do you know what it is?"

Primitives would look at murals, and stupid serfs, no problem seeing stick figures, nodded one after another.

"Just know."

Wu Qingchen pointed to the "honeycomb" grass ball again: "Let's try again, follow the picture above to try, or start with Lu Sien ... don't worry, try again after seeing clearly."

Lu Sien stood up again. He stared at the drawing board for a full minute, and then began to try while imitating the actions in the drawing board.

The end result is another failure.

However, this time Andrei said nothing.

Lu Sien's feet were in the right position, and the positions of the two hands were correct. I also knew that I should carefully move the wooden pole to the most suitable position from the honeycomb. The ultimate failure was only because of insufficient proficiency.

"Next." "Next."

The serfs tried one after another.

"How?" After the last serf tried the second time, Wu Qingchen asked Andrei, "Look, I'm right, what you draw is absolutely useful!"

What works?

In the second round, when the serfs tried, Andrei was standing beside him silently. He could see clearly: Although the success rate was still not high, with the contrast of the drawing board, most serfs at least guaranteed their posture. Correctness.

But ... how is this possible!

While watching, Andre carefully examined the artboard he had drawn himself again and again.

Andrei is very clear that the church's painting skills are mainly realistic, and it can indeed achieve a fairly realistic image reproduction.

If this is a normal picture, a drawing board that took two days to draw, Andre isn't surprised that the serfs were able to learn something.

However, the content can only achieve the same effect after only a short time of graffiti. This makes Andre's little head involuntarily start to doubt, starting from when he was just sensible, he has worked hard every day to the end. What value?

How can this confused child not think that when the Earth team designed the mobile hive solution, among the most important design requirements, the relatively high ones had the simplicity of the scene, the low relevance of the action, and High recognition of key points.

The final plan formulated according to these requirements can best suit the blank mind of Akeri Serf, and best meet the blank equipment conditions of the medieval world. By the way, it can also strengthen the shock degree of Andre's first sight of stick figure, and can best strengthen Ander The degree of support for stick figures in the scorching sun.

This method, coupled with Andy Wu's constant explicit hints beside Andre's painting, finally achieved this effect.

"Draw another!"

Andre himself picked up a wooden board and picked up the charcoal: "Who ... there are a few over there and start working!"

"York, Harry ..." Wu Qingchen said to the four serfs in the lord's barn. "A few more times, show Master Andrea what you are doing."

Four people including York started a new round of presentations.

"Loss ..." Andre said, setting up the boards, "let's go, which ones to draw!"

"Draw the Rex, the one that connects the branches." Wu Qingchen pointed and said, "Well, it's still the same, don't need grass, don't need the sun, and bushes!"

The resistance became curious and expectant, and this time Andre painted faster.

In just ten minutes, the second stick-style drawing board in the medieval world was freshly released.

After watching for two full minutes with self-appreciative eyes, Andre beckoned the serf group: "Come, all the guys who take the branches come here, try it."

It's the same procedure. Try it without the illustration board, plug it in and try again.

The result further strengthened Andre's cognition: the drawing board drawn by himself, the effect is indeed significant!

There is no drawing board contrast. Almost all serfs are free to play according to their own imagination, and they are full of mistakes.

With the drawing board reference, most serfs improved significantly, and their posture, position, and distance were more accurately grasped.

"well!"

Andrea clenched his fists.

It really works ... No, it really works!

So easy to use! So easy to use! I must practice well!

"Then I'll trouble you." Andre just started excited, Wu Qingchen patted his shoulder gently: "Maybe a little hard."

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Andre turned his head.

"It takes four people to move a cell ..."

"Oh, I'll draw right away."

Just practice ...

Andre took two planks.

Soon, the drawing board with the torch and the axe was completed.

"One more, all four are in the same board."

"Well, so is that."

By the way, practice ...

Andre nodded.

For the sake of many characters, this one took a little more time.

In about twenty minutes, the "four people" board was completed.

"Okay!" Wu Qingchen nodded happily. "In this case, the planks needed by a group are completed."

"One ... one group?"

Andrea suddenly stuttered.

"Yeah, when you really start the tree-cutting practice, each group will have to go to a different place ... so, each group needs a set of wooden boards ... painted wooden boards."

"This ..." Andre quickly turned his head, and suddenly felt that there were already many serfs, as if suddenly becoming more dense.

"Thank you very much, Andre." Wu Qingchen stuffed a wooden board into Andre's hands. "I can give you only a little honey."

honey!

Andre gritted his teeth fiercely: wasn't it just painting? Anyway, I plan to practice it myself!

Andrei started drawing another set of artboards.

Wu Qingchen called a police officer to hold the boards in order, and led a group of serfs to the place where they were allowed to practice.

In this way, Andrei drew wooden boards, Wu Qingchen distributed the wooden boards, and the police led the serfs to practice at the locations notified by Wu Qingchen. Wu Qingchen shuttled back and forth between different practice locations. The wooden boards reminded each other, and a little mistake was missed.

Everything is methodical.

Unconsciously, the sun gradually rose to the highest position and slowly set down again.

It was evening again.

After drawing the last piece of wood, Andre felt that his arm was no longer his own.

Farewell to Wu Qingchen, Andre dragged his tired body back to the church and headed straight for the side door.

"Teacher, I am back."

"Well……"

In the bedroom and study, Rev. Praia looked up, his eyes bloodshot.

In the medieval world, "writing" in writing a letter was a rather heavy physical exercise.

"How about? How many cells can I move at night?"

"Should be able to move a dozen."

"Oh? So many?" Praia was surprised. "How many people did you choose?"

"A lot ... a lot!"

Andrei explained all the experiences of the afternoon.

"Well ... this kind of painting sounds good ..." Praia groaned. "Come, give me a look."

Still painting!

Andrei ran to the firewood room and turned out a few wooden boards. According to the impression in his mind, he grimacedly drew a wooden board "lifting a wooden pole".

"Well ... this hand, this foot ... and this honeycomb ..."

With so much experience, Praia immediately saw the advantages of this method of painting.

Born into a farmer's family, he didn't experience theological teaching at all when he was a kid. When he grew up, he began to get close to the little one. Is the idea so strange?

At first I thought about this, and then I looked at the drawing board. Suddenly, I was having a headache about how to describe the process of moving the honeycomb to Praia on the sheepskin roll, and it instantly flashed.

"Andre! Andre! Now, immediately go to the lord's barn, lead the serfs out, and quickly move the honeycomb boards ..."

"what!"

Having already practiced in "simplified strokes", Andre bit his lip hard: "Teacher, do every serf have to paint?"

"Of course ..." Praia nodded. "Everything is painted like the afternoon! By the way, when he returns, call the carpenter and let him come and cut the wood!"

"no need?"

Andrea, who had turned around, turned back again: "Teacher, I remember there are still a few wooden boards in the church. It should be enough to paint these serfs once ..."

"One time? What time?"

Behind him, Praia said strangely, "This is buckwheat stalks full of wheat seeds! Such a big thing has to be delivered to at least seven or eight places."

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